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Chapter eight hundred and twelve framed

Chen Yinguang was a little drunk and signed an alliance with the Mo Kingdom to fulfill the wish of the emperor. He made great contributions. He would definitely be rewarded after returning to Beijing with this real contribution. Maybe Fang Linbin should give way to himself. Pusimo was very drunk, Zheng Guo’s fine wine was very good, and the carefully prepared dishes made him salivate. Chen Yinguang looked at Pusimo who was eating voraciously. This grassland man was just a bag of wine.

Psimo staggered and stood up with a glass of wine, came to Chen Yinguang and sat down, raised his glass intimately and invited him, "Mr. Chen, have a drink, thanks to you for this peace talk. Hehe, drink."

Chen Yinguang pretended to smile and raised his glass to take a sip. He heard Psimo muttering in his ears, "Zheng is really rich, two million taels of silver, so much food, tea, and so many things are enough for me to use in three years in the desert."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Psimmon reached out and patted Chen Yinguang on the shoulder and smiled, "Mr. Chen is a friend, the amount of compensation is much more than my original plan... The saint asked me to speak loudly, but I didn't expect it to be... Haha, I really want to thank Lord Chen, I will give some gifts to Lord Chen at that time."

Chen Yinguang was so drunk that he was scared to death by Psimo's words that he slipped away. If the emperor knew about these words, his contribution would not only be lost, but also convicted. Seeing that no one on the left and right, Chen Yinguang lowered his voice and said, "Sir, you are drunk, be careful of your words."

Pusimo laughed and said, "Mr. Chen is a good friend. I will definitely remember to come to me when I go to the envoy to the court... and Lord Jiang, thanks to his news, the saint..."

Chen Yinguang was shocked and asked, "Sir, Lord Jiang, what news did Lord Jiang give you, please explain it clearly."

Pusimo stood up crookedly, Chen Yinguang hurriedly held him, and turned his ear to distinguish the vague words in his mouth, "...many... wars... arrangements..."

"Wow!" A turbid current spurted out from Pusimo's mouth, and the sour smell immediately spread. Chen Yinguang quickly turned his head and a man from Mo stepped forward to help Pusimo down. Chen Yinguang stood there in amazement, but the information revealed by Pusimo's words was very amazing. Jiang Anyi was most likely a spy from Mo.

Subconsciously looking around for Jiang Anyi, he did not see Jiang Anyi's figure, but saw Huang Xi, the military intelligence commander, looking at him expressionlessly in a corner of the lobby. Thinking of Huang Xi's other identity, Chen Yinguang hesitated for a moment and walked towards him.

Jiang Anyi returned to his residence, playing with the small waist knife in his hand, frowned and pondered about the various things that happened during this period. An ominous feeling rose to his heart, and the waist knife in his hand became hot. If Mo Ren used this waist knife to make a fuss, how should he deal with it? General Qi ordered the Military Information Department to investigate who leaked the military information. Kadoxi invited him to the pavilion to give the knife, which was probably bad intention.

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. In the darkness, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Jiang Anyi took the knife and stood up to go to the coach's mansion. Huang Zhu came in with tea and asked in surprise, "Master, where are you going so late?"

"When is it?"

Hearing Huang Zhu's third update approaching, it was not long after the time of Mao, Jiang Anyi turned around and entered the house, preparing to explain to Qi Shuai at the time of Mao. Jiang Anyi said to Huang Zhu, "Stay early, those on duty today can

The arrangements are made." Jiang Anyi was assassinated several times, and Xinfei repeatedly reminded him in his letters that his residence should be on duty, so he made a special trip to Mr. Zhang to select twenty officials from Pingshan Zhenjiang Prefecture and sent him to Jiang Anyi to protect his safety. After several life and death crises, Jiang Anyi did not dare to be arrogant anymore and obeyed the arrangements honestly. Park Tianhao was not there, and the on-duty was arranged by Huang Zhu.

In the Military Intelligence Department, Huang Xi was still watching the spy under the lamp. It was the news of Jiang Anyi's private meeting with Kadoxi. Huang Xi showed a sneer on his lips. It seemed that the Mo people also wanted to deal with Jiang Anyi. Recently, there were many rumors about Jiang Anyi in Zhenbei City. Some said that he refused to save his life and led to Miao Tieshan's death; some said that he was guilty of killing a general to cover up his mistakes; some said that he colluded with the Mo people and wanted to become the husband of the Mo people's saint. The person who knew Jiang Anyi best was Huang Xi, and these rumors were not worth a debate at all. Through the information reported by the Military Intelligence Department, Huang Xi even knew where these rumors started. It was just that the person who spread the rumors secretly matched his wishes. Huang Xi naturally would not care about it, and even wanted to be higher.

Thinking of the general's mansion tonight, Chen Yinguang, the young minister of Guanglu Temple, reported to him. He discovered from the mouth of the Mo envoy, Pusimo, that Jiang Anyi and the Mo people colluded with each other and leaked military information. Chen Yinguang's excited, secretly happy, and panicked face appeared in front of Huang Xi's eyes. He couldn't help laughing. Even the miserable counter-espionage plan of the Mo people could not be understood. This Lord Chen is really a fool. Perhaps he did not realize it on purpose, or because Li Lingzhi was unconscious. No matter which kind of Huang Xi welcomed an anti-Jiang alliance.

He put the intelligence into the bag, and then picked up the pen to record the detailed records of Chen Yinguang's report and also put them into the bag. There was already a thick stack in the bag. Huang Xi gently patted the bag and locked the bag into the iron cabinet behind him, where the secret intelligence of the secret guards was stored.

After picking up the lamp flowers, the room became much brighter. Huang Xi looked at the candlelight quietly and thought about his thoughts. After more than ten years of hard work, he has become the deputy commander of the secret guard, the military intelligence department, and the fourth-rank official, which is not bad compared to Jiang Anyi. Jiang Anyi has a master-disciple relationship with the prince, and his relationship with King An of Chu is far better than him, not to mention that he holds nearly half of the secret guards in his hand. Thousands of Jiang Anyi in the Military Intelligence Department serve him. In recent years, Jiang Anyi was so popular that he invisibly offended a large number of people. Many people in Zhenbei City saw him uncomfortable, and it was time to deal with him.

However, it is difficult to defeat Jiang Anyi by just the things in his hands. First of all, the emperor favored him and would not believe these rumors at all. Secondly, Jiang Anyi made great contributions. He made countless contributions in this northern expedition, and the emperor intended to promote him to marquis. Huang Xi frowned. He should deal with Jiang Anyi as early as possible. Once Jiang Anyi is named marquis, it will be difficult to take action again. Many people who watch the wind will retreat. It seems that he will take advantage of Jiang Anyi's time when Jiang Anyi is in Zhenbei City. The time is right now. The emperor is not in Zhenbei City, and King Luohuai and Duke Shen are not there. The Grand Marshal Qi obviously has no good impression of Jiang Anyi. If Jiang Anyi returns to Beijing, it will be difficult to find his mistakes.

Huang Xi thought carefully and found that there was no strong evidence to deal with Jiang Anyi. He could not make a big deal just by what Kadoxi gave Jiang Anyi tonight. Rao Qingshan was venting the cold wind behind him and did not dare to come to the stage. As for Liao Jianhui, everyone knew that he had a grudge against Jiang Anyi, and his words were difficult to convince the public. Where could this evidence of collusion with the enemy be found?

Have something in mind, sleep

Uneasy, Huang Xi tossed and turned the baking pancakes on the bed, and heard someone outside the door crying anxiously, "Sir, Lord Huang, wake up, Lord Huang."

Huang Xi woke up in surprise and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Huang, I have something to ask for my opinion."

Huang Xi got up and put on her clothes, and asked casually, "When is it?"

The outside answered respectfully, "It's time for Yin."

There must be something big about coming to ask for a meeting at this time. Huang Xi opened the door and let Kang Qianfeng enter. Under the light, Kang Qianfeng said happily, "Sir, at the third update tonight, the spy under Beiyi found someone sneaking to the Morenian Mission's residence at the residence of the military senator Jiang Anyi. When he showed up for investigation, the man fled in fear. After being captured, he committed suicide by taking poison. A letter was found from his close clothes, and asked the adults to ask."

Kang Qianfeng handed the letter, and Huang Xi asked, "Who is the personal guard at Jiang Anyi's mansion?"

"That man is fifty years old and doesn't look like Jiang Anyi's personal guards." Kang Qianfeng thought, "It's like an old army who is being transferred to the various yamen to listen to." The emperor stationed in Beicheng, and each yamen was established accordingly. It is definitely not enough to rely on people from the capital alone. Wang Keming chose a group of old soldiers from the army to send them to the various yamen to listen to. These old soldiers were mostly around fifty years old, while Jiang Anyi's personal guards were mostly young and strong in their thirties.

Huang Xi opened the letter and watched under the lamp, "My sister Tizhu, I am very happy to receive the waist knife you sent to me. When I saw the things, I missed Jiang. I remembered the old days and felt so sad..." He recognized this at a glance that this was Jiang Anyi's word. Huang Xi once specially collected Jiang Anyi's pen and ink. The veteran in the secret guard told him that his understanding of the enemy, including food, clothing, housing and transportation, might be used one day. Huang Xi deeply agreed.

The letter was written in a very trivial way. In the letter, Jiang Anyi recalled the details of his interactions with Tizhu, and finally wrote, "... Zheng Mo Xin League, Zheng's army was relaxed. If he could seize the opportunity of the New Year, he would definitely be able to slaughter the troops outside the city in one fell swoop, and then use a thunderbolt chariot to attack the city. He acted in the city at a glance, and cooperated inside and outside, and major events could be expected. We are looking forward to it."

When Huang Xi saw it, he knew that the letter was forged. The letter mentioned that the Zheng army was stationed in a very accurate manner. However, the Mo people did not know that Jiang Anyi had been abandoned by Qi Xinwen from the core. He only recorded the flow account in the Senate Office every day. The defense changes every fifteen days, so how could Jiang Anyi know clearly. The defense mentioned in the letter was seven parts accurate, and the defense was changed just three days ago. Huang Xi thought that it was the master of the Mo people's delegation. The most active in the delegation was the deputy envoy Kadoshi, who wandered around the city every day and made friends, and I don't know where he found out the news.

Jiang Anyi was framed by the desert people, and a hint of jealousy flashed through Huang Xi's heart. The fact that the enemy was jealous of Jiang Anyi was extraordinary and such an enemy must not be kept. Huang Xi thought for a moment, opened the lock and took out the bag of intelligence from the cabinet, and was picking and choosing.

Kang Qianfeng stood on one side, looking at Huang Xi busy, thinking that the rumors of Eunuch Huang and Jiang Anyi were in disagreement. It seemed that this thick stack of spies was about Jiang Anyi. It seemed that Eunuch Huang had already been determined to deal with Jiang Anyi. Thinking of his wife who was far away in Luoyimen, Kang Qianfeng sighed inwardly, Jiang Anyi was convicted, Ning'er should come back.

Huang Xi stood up straight, his smile was particularly sinister under the light, and ordered "Go to the commander's mansion."
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